A gentle breeze blew,
a single strand of hair flew,
and you pushed it behind your ear,
smiling so loudly I could hear.
And that smile echoes through,
my head is filled with you
and I know without a doubt,
that moment is what it’s all about.
A gentle breeze blew,
a single strand of hair flew,
and you pushed it behind your ear,
smiling so loudly I could hear.
And that smile echoes through,
my head is filled with you
and I know without a doubt,
that moment is what it’s all about.
You think you can leave without a trace
but your prints are all over the place
and the mark you left upon my heart
remains unchanged, as you depart.
Cinco de Mayo
Una victoria poco probable
un ejército tan pequeño
una nación orgullosa
un país con un sueño.
–
Una victoria olvidada
un ejército caído
otra nación borracha
con la sangre de historia.
Something as simple
as a heart beating with love
can sink a whole ship.
I take a picture of your face
and develop it in my mind;
this dark room of wonder
has made me all but blind.
–
As the image comes to the surface
I marvel at the beauty I see,
altogether forgetting
just ugly you can be.
I never asked to be a cat
it just happened this way;
perhaps it was just by chance
or I was chosen as they say
–
Either way this fact holds true,
full time cat-hood is no easy chore;
this life ain’t for slackers
or those who easily bore.
–
There is no way to explain
just how difficult it may be
so let me close my eyes
and take a nap so that you can see.
Sometimes I find it easier
to eavesdrop on my brain
than to ask it directly
for what facts may remain.
–
I sneak discreetly like a ninja
to the far reaches of my mind
waiting for that juicy gossip
that will free me from a bind.
–
If no soft whispers reach my ears
and the conversations run dry
there may be nothing to hear,
but at least I gave it a try.
You’ve been cluttering my mind
for what seems like eternity
and you’ve muddied my heart
so that it cannot just be.
The mess you leave in your wake
is not one that can be undone
and the roadside litter you exude
makes it impossible to run.
You’ve cluttered my life in ways
so I can never break free
and you get the clean slate
while I sit in a swill of captivity.
A flap of the wings
causes chaos from afar
yet calms what is near.